Six Weeks ~ BokuAka

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Staying around Akaashi made Bokuto's head hurt.

But it was nice. That meant memories would come back.

Akaashi would come back.

Bokuto was going to fall in love again.

Tonight when he heard Akaashi brushing his teeth and getting ready for bed he hurried to get his pajamas on and go to Akaashi's room.

Akaashi stared at him. "What are you doing in my room?"

"Helping." Bokuto smiled. "Come sit down."

Akaashi sighed and turned on the lamp in his room before turning off the main light and sitting down. "I don't get how this helps."

"It feels familiar to me." Bokuto ran a hand over Akaashi's weighted blanket. "We used to talk here. All the time."

"Hm?"

"Especially at night. Kuroo complained once, I think." Bokuto scratched his head. "Things are a bit fuzzy."

Akaashi nodded. "We did talk. About everything."

Bokuto hummed. "Let's talk then Keiji."